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Flamenco
The guitarist strummed a lively Spanish flamenco tune in a rapid rush of notes as his fingers flew across the strings. Next to him, the male singer began the cante, the song, which is the essence of the art form. His deep melodic voice conveyed a ful
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Vagaries
Dinah was on a dogged hunt for Aunt Jane's recipe for purée Léontine. The day was sodden gray, as the past several weeks had been, and she had her heart set on the green soup — the concoction (wonderful word!) of spring-like things that always raised
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Editor's Letter
Why, Dad?” I have no idea how many times my daughter bombarded me with questions about everything under the sun. Why is the moon round? How do airplanes stay in the air? Where do squirrels sleep? Do fish swim when they're asleep? What are shadows mad